by Betsy Locke
The rest of the night was a daze. I popped in some microwave dinners and constantly looked through the blinds to see if I could catch a glimpse of William. The moving truck was gone and the garage door was closed. He had the lights on though so he was probably home.
I wondered how I could see him again. Because there was no doubt I had to see him again. The first time was too short. If anything I needed more material for my next session. When I closed my eyes, the image of him disappeared too quickly.
Tomorrow was Monday and Kevin would be back at work. Would William be home during the day? I didn't know what he did for a living. I imagined he was probably a professional bodybuilder. I mean how else could he have a body like that?
I settled on the idea of baking him cookies.
It was the innocent neighborly thing to do. And maybe he would invite me in. I didn't want things to go very far but just a little harmless flirting couldn't hurt anybody.
Chapter Three
The next day, I pulled out a tray of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies from the oven. I used a toothpick to test their readiness. They were perfect and not even the slight bit burnt on the bottom. I taste-tested one and had forgotten how good homemade cookies could taste.
William was going to get a nice surprise.
But first I needed to wear something really sexy.
I swiped through so many different outfits in my closet. Nothing seemed to be good enough. I had stopped trying to impress Kevin a long time ago.
I did have an ace up my sleeve. A gray skirt, white button-up, glasses, and my hair tied up in a bun. I had gone as a librarian a few years ago for Halloween and it was a hit. I remembered the men at the party not being able to keep their eyes off me.
But fucking Kevin barely gave me the time of day. Every guy at the party would've killed to fuck me. But not my Kevin.
After an hour of getting ready, I took the plate of cookies over to William's place. The day was about ten degrees hotter than yesterday. A bead of sweat ran down my forehead. I was nervous because I had no idea what was going to happen. William may not even be home.
I took the brick walkway up to his front door and shifted the plate of cookies into my left and and knocked with my right. I waited patiently but there was no answer.
I contemplated just leaving and trying back later. It wouldn't kill me to try again tomorrow. But I thought of ringing the doorbell as a last-ditch effort.
The door swung open and William stood there wearing only a tiny blue towel around his waist. His shirtless chest almost made me come right in front of him. His pecs and arms were perfectly defined. I couldn't believe what I was looking at.
Here I was trying to get his attention and William had mine.
“Olivia? Sorry about that I was in the shower.”
I tried to keep eye contact with him and not look at the glorious six-pack that was just a little bit wet still. “No I'm sorry. I just came by to drop off some cookies I made. I had baked way too many and I thought you might like some.”
I handed him the plate and I noticed his eyes glance down at my cleavage. My white shirt was unbuttoned just enough to show off the tiniest bit of my black lace bra. But my breasts were in full view.
“Thank you for the cookies.” William put the plate to his nose. “These smell amazing.”
I waited for him to ask me inside but he wasn't going to. William had closed the door just a little bit. Our conversation was almost over. I don't know whether it was because he was in a towel or because he didn't want to.
I couldn't waist this opportunity. I needed to do whatever I could to spend more time with him. I was desperate.
“There's actually a reason I baked you cookies and came over over,” I said.
William opened the door more and stepped onto the threshold. His towel was dangerously close to falling off. I licked my lips and prayed to every god that it would drop. William tugged at the towel and made sure it was tight around his waist.
It wasn't meant to be.
My head quickly raced for an idea. “I have a small problem back at my house. Kevin is gone all day at work and for some reason the air conditioning won't turn on. It's got to be a hundred degrees in there. I think I'll melt if I'm in there any longer.” My finger trailed over the top of my breast and collected the sweat off it. William's eyes followed my finger. “I baked you the cookies in hope that you can help me.”
William smiled. “I don't know if I can fix it but I'll definitely take a look at it.” He looked down at his towel. “Can you give me a moment to change and I'll meet you at your place?”
“You're a lifesaver, William.”
I got one last glimpse of his body before he closed the door. I raced back to my house and the air conditioning was running. I switched it off and went straight to the circuit box in the garage. I flipped the switch for the air conditioner to the off position.
It wouldn't take long for William to figure out what was wrong but at least it would give me more time to get to know him.
A knock at the door announced William. I opened the door and let him in. He had clothes on this time. Just a t-shirt and jeans. But he looked damn good.
“The thermostat is in here,” I said, leading him into the hallway.
William examined the display and flicked the switch back and forth. “Either the thermostat ran out of batteries or you're not getting power to it. Where's your circuit box?”
“It's in the garage. Would you like something to drink? Lemonade, water, beer?”
“I'll take some water,” he said, wiping the sweat from his brow. I wanted to collect it in a glass and drink it straight.
I went to the kitchen while William went out to the garage. I got him a glass of water and we met back in the hallway. I handed it to him and he worked at the thermostat. He switched it on and the A/C kicked on.
“You did it!” I jumped into his arms and accidentally knocked the glass of water onto the white carpet. I wrapped my arms around him and pressed my tits against his chest. I could feel his heart beat against mine.
My cheek brushed against his and a jolt of lightning hit me. I pulled back slightly and looked into his eyes. He was breathing just as hard as I was.
William pressed his lips against mine.
Chapter Four
William put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me hard against the wall. I bit my bottom lip and William came at me with everything he had. His hands gripped my hips as he kissed me. I touched his lips with my tongue and he sucked on me.
“What about your husband?” William asked, moving down to my bare neck and nibbling with his teeth.
It felt so good. I didn't even bother answering him. I just needed him to kiss me everywhere. “Kevin's at work,” I replied.
William backed off me and I desperately needed his lips on me. He looked into my eyes. “And he's not going to interrupt us?”
“Kevin never comes home early. He would rather spend time at work than at home.”
William returned to kiss me. My hands sneaked under his shirt and felt up his rock-hard abs. They were absolutely exquisite. Every muscle could be felt.
William massaged my tits over my shirt and bra. He liked to watch them spill out of my top as he squeezed. They were going to pop just like a balloon. William hooked his fingers on the inside of my button-up shirt and he pulled until the buttons snapped off, ripping my shirt to shreds.
I watched the white buttons fall into the white carpet. “I'm not going to ever find those.”
William didn't care. He was too excited. “Those tits look so perfect in that bra.” He kissed the crests of my peaks and slipped his thumb in my bra, rubbing my nipples until they became erect and pointy.
My fingers worked at his belt, unlatching and unsnapping his jeans. I pulled my tight gray skirt up as far as it could go. William could see the bottom of my black thong, soaked to the limit with my wetness.
“Fuck me, William. I need your cock inside me so bad. It's been so lo
ng since I've been with a man.”
William dropped his jeans to the ground and graced me with the perfect cock. Not too gigantic. Not too thick. It was just big enough to do some real damage to my pussy. I was ready to get wrecked by him.
He pulled my thong to the side and grazed his finger against my wet slit. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I wanted to come so bad. He tasted his finger and moaned softly. “You're pussy is so ready for me.”
I spread my legs just a little and helped guide William's meaty cock to my eager hole. His blunt tip entered me and found resistance. I screamed at the top of my lungs.
William pulled out. “What the fuck? How could you be so fucking tight? It's like it's your first time.”
Part of my hair was stuck to my face. My brain wasn't as quick as I needed it to be. All I knew was that I needed to be fucked right this second.
William tried again with more force. His cock tore through me, stretching my pussy more and more. He buried it completely in me and I couldn't help but orgasm.
My body shivered and quaked as William stayed still inside me. “You're way too big!” My eyes were able to focus again and William smiled at me.
“You like this big cock fucking you?” he asked, pumping into me slowly. Each thrust brought him deeper and deeper.
“Oh my god. It feels so good! Fuck me harder, William!”
William slammed into me and my body crashed against the wall. He picked up speed, his hips hammering against me. The whole house began to shake.
Then we heard the garage door opening and a car coming in.
William stopped in mid thrust and we both froze. “What the fuck was that?” he asked.
“Kevin must've come home early.”
William went to pull out of me and I put my hands on his ass and held him in place. His cock was not leaving me yet.
“You're so close, William. I've never been fucked so good before. You can't stop until I feel your cum inside me.”
“We're going to get caught.”
“Kevin is dumb as a doornail. We could be fucking on the couch right next to him and he wouldn't even notice.”
I opened the closet door next to me where we stored all the random knick-knacks. “We'll hide in here.” I shoved William into the closet and my pussy needed to be filled immediately.
The closet was dark and there were random boxes stacked high. Old coats hung on hangers. There was barely any room. But it would be enough to finish.
“We shouldn't be doing this, Olivia,” William said. He wanted to leave and I had to do whatever possible to keep him here.
I pulled the string on the light bulb and the closet lit up. His voice was wavering but his eyes were not. He couldn't stop staring at my bra, holding my breasts hostage.
“Do you want these?” I asked. I took of my bra with one hand and tossed it onto the ground. William was on me in a seconds, his mouth around my nipples, sucking on me hard. “I love your curves,” he moaned into my tits.
“I'm home,” Kevin announced, coming through the garage door.
Chapter Five
“Don't worry. I know how to handle him,” I told William. I opened the closet door and peeked my head out. “What are you doing home so early?”
“I have to be at work later tonight so I need to eat before I go back. What are you doing in the closet?”
I couldn't believe I forgot that he had to work an all-nighter once a month. Tonight was it. But I wouldn't let him ruin all the fun. “I'm just cleaning some stuff. Why don't you sit on the couch and I'll cook something.”
Kevin seemed satisfied with that answer and went into the living room. The television was turned on and the noise from it was loud enough to cover whatever we were about to do.
I closed the closet door and got back to William. He was so god damn beautiful. That body and cock deserved a medal for the way it could please me.
“Get back here,” I whispered to William, pulling on his erection that was sticking straight up. “You're not done until you finish inside me.”
William spun me around and pressed me against a jacket and a stack of boxes. He tugged me at the hips and brought my ass to him. He pulled my skirt up further and slapped my jiggly cheeks. “Do you like that?”
I bit down on the jacket to keep from crying out. His cock throbbed against my ass. Both of us standing straight up, William plunged into me from behind. The jacket couldn't muffle enough of my moan.
William pulled on my hair and snapped my head back. He kissed my ear as he thrust into me. “Come around me, baby,” he whispered in my ear.
I howled as I came all around William's thick cock. My pussy clenched him as ripples of pleasure flowed through my veins. My ankles were going to give out. I could barely hold myself up and I knocked a box over.
“I'm close,” he moaned.
“Come inside me, William Fill me up.”
William pounded my ass, his cock pummeling my tight hole. His grip on my hair tightened. He wasn't going to last much longer.
“I'm coming,” he groaned, feeding my pussy with his sticky seed. I could feel his thick strings of cum shoot out deep inside me.
William slowly stopped thrusting and stayed inside me. His hand left my hair and my head finally returned to its normal position. I let go of the jacket with my mouth and I left a bunch of wet marks.
When he pulled out, I fell to the ground in a heap of exhaustion. “That was too fucking good. That cock of yours is a miracle worker. I've never come so hard in my entire life. I couldn't even do that from masturbating.”
“What do we do now?” William asked, looking down at his naked body. We had left all our clothes in the hallway.
“I'll get them. Kevin is always staring at the TV.”
I opened the closet door quietly and quickly grabbed all our clothes. I could see Kevin out of the corner of my eye sitting in his spot. I closed the closet door and gave Kevin his clothes. I watched him zip up his pants around that gigantic cock of his. I'd go another round with him if I could.
I pulled my skirt down and put my bra back on. I slipped my arms into my white button-up and realized that there weren't any buttons left. I took off the puffy black jacket from the hanger and put that around me. William pressed his hand against my breast before I zipped up the jacket.
“Now how do we get out of here without him noticing us?”
“We can go through the kitchen and he won't even have a clue. Just don't say a word and we'll be fine.”
Or at least that's what I hoped.
A lot was riding on the fact that Kevin was a stupid man. I'd already messed up once today by forgetting his schedule.
William didn't seem to like this idea but he didn't have anything better. “I'll follow you,” he said.
I opened the closet door and walked out first. William followed me closely, not making a peep. The kitchen was only a few steps away but we would be in clear view of Kevin. We crept across the carpet and we were almost at the kitchen.
“What are you making for dinner?” Kevin asked. I stopped in my tracks and William moved past me into the kitchen and I was all alone.
